RONAN OF THE BLAZERS 1 - THE HUNTERS OF FIRE

Chapter Eleven

     That Monday night the four isolated missions were conducted. All succeeded for each targets. Jori looked at his university notebook until deciding to burn it with his black flames. He summoned burning the notebook instantly – leaving no trace, even ashes, none.

     “With that, no more criminals will try to make their dirty works out of our city! If another case might come, they’ll face the wrath of the Blazers!” Jori shouted in the area, a basketball court where Ronan and Mearo met him one afternoon. All four pairs were there right now – Vani, Jori, Zyle, Yuri, Zann, Mayu, Sky and Land. They bought many foods to celebrate their once again successful operations. That night they shared a feast of Mc Donald’s meals. “The burger is already cold.” Sky argued. Vani went towards him. “Then use your flames to heat it!” He said. Sky never thought of that. Now he knew it was a brilliant idea. He positioned his hand on the burger and casted a tiny fire to the burger. However, he wasn’t able to control it properly burning the burger. “Aw men!!!” He shouted once again. Everyone laughed after that.

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     The night became very alarming to the police force. Everything was messed up, thanks to the isolated cases of fires once again. The prisoner exchange – it never happened. All prisoners died. The worst was the case near the 8th Street, where almost all people in the convoy didn’t survive.

     “What did you say? Black flames?!” The Senior Officer Bruce yelled through his communication device. He then slammed it to the nearest table. The events that took place this night really were a great lost. It was a big trouble they know, especially when words come to the higher-ups. Rui came beside him, his face full of confusion. He was wondering why everyone inside the police department was panicking. “What happened Sir?” He asked.

     The officer looked with his frightened face. “Those fire cases again. This time they used some kind of chemical. There was a report telling that they saw what they believed to be flames which were colored black.” The senior officer answered.

     “Black flames? How is that even possible?” Rui was trembling now, curiosity filling his mind. The senior officer suddenly left him hanging as he dashed to the elevator. Black Flames huh? Rui thought again.

     The cases reached the media. Ronan was sitting on their living room when the show suddenly ceased for the emergency news report.

     “This is Merri Larster reporting live here on the Jackson Street. As you can see behind me a massacre happened once again. It was another assault with those mysterious flames once again. What’s different now is they attacked four different locations. One assault, as you can see behind me. There were still traces of what we believed to be black flames.” –

     Ronan paused whatever he was doing that moment while sitting on the living room and turned his attention to the television upon hearing the “black flames” So Jori and his partner really did made their move already. He thought.

     – “As of now the total deaths reached up to a hundred people, mostly prisoners who were about to be transported to the police department and their police escorts. It was really a grave tragedy indeed. What’s sad about everything was that the authorities didn’t get any lead to those who were responsible.”

     Ronan turned off the television when Yana entered their home through the front door. She was carrying all the stuffs she just bought in the nearby convenience store. She looked at Ronan who looked depressed. “Are you alright brother?” She asked. Ronan forced a smile and stood from his seat to help his sister to carry the stuffs. “I’m fine. Oh look at all these stuffs, this would make you fat you know?” Ronan said while smiling. This caused his sister to take back the stuffs away from his hands and hurried to her room on the third floor.